This is a song about "Left"

Promises that had us left assured

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

And i'm left for the corrections,

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

That left ya without hope

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

I'm still confused about why you left

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

See dog? rap is my aim

Right now using my left brain

Just say he's the best

With the rest who are left

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Contending factions, left with descending passions.